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Apricot Sunday EP (1996)

by FEATHER BOX

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Apricot Sunday, sky is grey I stand in the window she's sleeping in her canopy bed She wakes up & watches me open the window & listen to the sparrows singing Do you remember when the sky was grey & every day was Valentine's day Do you remember when the sky was grey & every day was Valentine's Apricot Sunday, opium girl hands me a bouquet of marigolds & withered flowers She lifts up her funeral veil Autumn winds whistle unfastened leaves are fluttering down Do you remember when the sky was grey & every day was Valentine's day Do you remember when the sky was grey & every day was Valentine's She's locked inside my memory I still remember everything She's locked inside my memory She takes me where I cannot be Apricot Sunday, opium girl hands me a bouquet of marigolds & withered flowers She lifts up her funeral veil Autumn winds whistle unfastened leaves are fluttering down Do you remember when the sky was grey & every day was Valentine's day Do you remember when the sky was grey & every day was Valentine's She's locked inside my memory She takes me where I cannot be She's locked inside my memory I Still remember everything Do you remember when the sky was grey & every day was Valentine's day Do you remember when the sky was grey & every day was Valentine's
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Circles 03:32
Like a mantis draped in white in the shadows of the liquid night crawling godless to a closing door anti-matter in the hands of love in the hands of love & I, I go 'round in circles I saw god & all his angels too & I, I go 'round in circles I say peace & love & I go round in circles Like a holy man in the opium daze with his killing hand, black tooth heroin with the mushroom eyes & the jackal smile & the hand of love in the hand of love & I, I go 'round in circles I saw god & all his angels too & I, I go 'round in circles I say peace & love & I go round in circles Like the broken man in the fortress of the golden lamb Like an insect under sticky light On a space ride to the other side Still ascending from the mortal core Still pretending, in the hands of love in the hand of love & I, I go 'round in circles I saw god & all his angels too & I, I go 'round in circles I say peace & love & I go round in circles Like the broken man in the fortress
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Mary Martin, golden one hides in shadows from the sun Her family is dead and gone, She stays inside her room, alone. We know, we know, we know We know, we know, we know We know, we know, we know Mary Martin moved too fast, She's slipping through the hourglass She opens up her eyes to see the sun. Mary Martin, hair of gold, button up your velvet coat visits with her mother's stone, she walks out in a field of snow We know, we know, we know We know, we know, we know We know, we know, we know Mary Martin grew too fast She fell into the hourglass She opens up her eyes to see the sun. Hourglass, she closes both her eyes and now she's gone On this side the gray stone wall I heard her call in winter sighs, through crystal branches standing moon soaked in the rain. Mary Martin, chosen one close your eyes and then you're gone Button up your velvet coat, then lie out in your field of snow We know, we know, we know We know, we know, we know We know, we know, we know Mary Martin, spirit trapped 'cause no one turned the hourglass She opens up her eyes to see the sun. She closes both her eyes and now she's gone.
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Brainchild 04:54
I'm a brainchild, I'm serious I don't see the world like you and my evolution means revolution to you I'm a brainchild, I'm serious I don't see the world like you and my evolution means revolution to you Slow boy, can't you catch up? I've got something up on you and my evolution means revolution to you We see society We don't want to be like you Because you're falling down and walking around the truth Wake up, realize you don't have to close your eyes because you're still alive and so full of desire Preacher, tell the truth you're too blind to see and your revelations mean devastation to me Your god is peace and love No, I think I disagree because your revelations mean devastation to me

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released April 10, 1996

DAMIEN YOUTH: Vocals & Guitar
JUAN WOODFORK:Bass
CHRIS ZIMMER: Lead Guitar
ERIC DONALDSON: Drums
CLAY MIXON: Keyboards

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